Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back When, artist - Nas.
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Back When |
«You love to hear the story» |
«How it all, how it all, got started, got started» |
Start it off, start it off, start it off |
«Back when, back when, back when, back when |
Back when, back when, back when, back when» |
The ill reminisce and think about the fly days |
Nothing like them 80s summer NY days |
Hop on the NB5 days |
Mopeds, Pro Keds, city split five ways |
How it all started, fifth floor apartment |
A jigsaw puzzle aerial view of the projects |
A kid saw struggle, buried a few of his partners |
Now I chill in resorts, enjoying massages |
Check out the oracle bred from city housing |
Nas, I arise the dead by thousands |
I remember seeing Shan chilling near his Audi |
Hollis Ave, Run and them, but I proudly |
Put a poster up of Shan and Marley, that was art, kid |
You love to hear the story how it started |
The bubbly I’m pouring wasn’t popped yet |
Before there was a audience to watch us I assure you, there was a process |
To call them fake today is hate, real niggas extinct |
Pac left me inside a rap world with niggas that wink |
At other rappers, undercover niggas spit every way |
Won’t be surprised if all their rides have federal plates |
Let alone their wardrobes and Studio 4 flow |
It was real when I appeared, it would’ve been some jaws broke |
Nas, my real name, stage name, same thing |
How could you let these lames claim king? |
I’m so ashamed, man |
I light a L for Vernon, for niggas who would burn in Hell |
For Vernon; |
10th Street, 12th Street, Nightmare on Elm Street |
Pimps creep, delve deep inside the editorials |
Of the ghetto queens, kings, stories true |
Who possesses the testicular fortitude |
To blow away myths that’s a hindrance to all of you? |
You blame your own shortcomings on sex and race |
The mafia, homosexuals and all the Jews |
It’s hogwash point of views, stereotypical |
Anti-Semitic like the foul words Gibson spewed |
And it’s pathetic |
, I don’t get the credit I deserve |
That’s why I hate doing interviews |
But I don’t sweat it, study long, study raw |
My man Dion said «Nas over-think the songs he writing» |
I’m not a wack performer standing near a corny hype man |
I got the Donism |
, I’m here to enlighten |